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Sooooo.... I'm tired from babysitting, sorta brain fried and decided 'why don't I dress up and take some pics!' ...yeah, honestly, that was the basic train of thought. Except it was more 'I want to fiddle with hair' followed by 'let's put it all up and see how that looks' followed by 'well I might as well put on some makeup and something else while I'm at it and take pics'. Shots are crappy cause it's taken with my Cell cam.

( You all wanna look, out of morbid fascination if nothing else )

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Today's going to be one of those days. ~attempts not to hurl or pass out~ Basically I'm just glad I cleaned up my room cause there's no way I could have gotten out of it without hurting myself if I hadn't. My head keeps wanting to go one way while my body's going the other. And now my stomach's joined in wanting to revolt. I just really really feel like crap. So today's goingto be movie day again cause I can't handle anything else.